OutKast Myintrotoletuknow Lyrics

(Big Boi)
Time and time again see I be thinking about that future
Back in the days when we was slaves I bet we was some cool a__ n____z
But now we vultures, slam my n____ back out
To make his a__ black out, or even pull your f__ing head
To make his whole crew believers, you're harder than a b____ full of d___s
But that don't be sounding like King s___ to me
See now in the ghetto or should I say Lakewood
You better be strapped cuz them n____z over there just ain't good
Just being a hustler, servin the loyal customers
Rent was due on the 1st of the month so I'm hustling
I buy you 50 box of Phillies at the Citgo
And n____z be wanting drinks and s___ from the f__ing sto', yo
But that's aight, tho', cuz I be getting paid
And every trip I take, there's a dollar to be made
I'm digging through my pockets for my earnings got you five
Deep, there it is, now it's time to smoke that jive

(Chorus)
If you smoke a dime, then I'll smoke a dime (2x)

Hey 'Dre, Let 'em know what's up

(Andre)
Time is slippin, slowly but surely
n____z I used to hang wit wants to act like they don't know me
Come and listen to my story, I gots alot of s___ up on my mind
I wipe the boo-boo from my brain then I finish up my rhyme
Take a number, I caught you in a slumber
I hit you for a lick, I'm in the slammer for the summer
But now it is the fall, I'm havin a ball, makin my nickel sacks crawl
To my n____z got to servin when they beep and when they call
I got the Peter, Paul and plus that Mary Jane
I'm rolling reefer out of a Regal, how could I refrain
from being rough, from being tough, from being dangerous
I'm hanging with the P.A., n____, ain't no changin us
See you can try, if you try, if you don't, you don't
If you wanna battle, it's either that you will or you won't
See that rap s___ is really just like selling smoke
If you got some fly s___, yo n____z gonna always toke
Dope, is not what I be slanging on this track
n____z don't comprehend that it be deeper than Cadillacs
You know that, right, you bite, you f__ed up
You won't be getting away this time, I'm real as hell, so what's up
I rip s___ wit pimp s___, I'm slangin it from the South
Talk bad about the A-town, I'll bust you in your f___in mouth

Chorus

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